Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

Chapter 290 Instant Match

Qingyun Peak.

Beside the arena.

"Wang Qiye, you are late again." Pig Intestine saw a short-haired young man coming and shouted loudly.

Wang Qiye was yawning and looked listless.

Last night, I practiced dual cultivation with Lei Siyu. I don’t know what she was thinking, but she screamed very loudly on purpose. The two of us had another crazy and absurd night.

Even though she was successful in showing off last night and severely suppressed Duanmu Lan, she may have never been able to vent her anger so freely, so she let herself go. But when she woke up from the alchemy room today, her legs were still weak when she walked. She slept for another 2 hours and then she felt a little better and could walk by herself.

But now when I walk, I still feel like I am walking on cotton, soft and fluffy. "It is true that I am having fun under the peony flowers, but if I continue to do it without restraint, I will die sooner or later."

Wang Qiye yawned again and walked over as if he was still sleepy.

"How are you going to fight?"

"Who is like you, with such a low ranking, on the local list? In the short term, you won't be able to compete with us. Bye." Zhu Ran sneered arrogantly, waved his hand, and walked away.

"Brother Qiye, the opponent I made an appointment with has also arrived. I'll leave first." Gao Youmo also bowed, stood up and left.

In a moment, only Zhu Dachang and Wang Qiye were left here.

Wang Qiye turned his head. "Shall we go have a fight?"

Zhu Dachang's mouth twitched, and he walked straight to Zhu Ran. "I'm not giving you any points."

Wang Qiye didn't care, and walked to the edge of the ring with one foot deep and one foot shallow. He transferred 10 contribution points to the referee and entered this "real-time ring battle".

Miao Yushuo, who was hanging up on the stage and ranked 9826, opened his eyes. He took advantage of the early morning when the masters hadn't come to steal some points, but he didn't expect that a fellow disciple would come up.

Seeing that the other party was a novice rookie at the fourth level of foundation building, ranked 0 on the earth list, and had points, and seeing his unsteady steps, pale face, and young appearance, he knew that he must be a drunkard who lingered in the red-light district and indulged in excessive sex all year round, and he felt even happier.

He was actually half right. In recent months, he was indeed drained by Lei Siyu every night.

If it weren't for the medicinal food arranged for Wang Qiye every day, I'm afraid Wang Qiye wouldn't even be able to walk now.

Miao Yushuo slowly stood up, a sinister smile on his face. "Miao Yushuo from Qingcao Peak is temporarily ranked 9826th on the Earth Ranking, with a strength of the seventh level of foundation building. Junior brother, you should step down now and go to the other real-time battle arenas to try your luck."

Wang Qiye was indifferent, and just said weakly, "Come on."

A cultivator on the Earth Ranking can send four challenges to any cultivator ranked in the top 500 of him in a month. If you win each challenge, you can collect 100 points. However, if the opponent refuses to accept the challenge, you can also collect 50 points.

Therefore, the "Challenge" is the main source of points, but you can only play four "Challenge" games a month at most, and if you fail, you will lose points. If you want to increase your points ranking quickly, you still have to rely on playing "Real-time Games".

If you dominate the "Instant Match" arena for an hour, you will earn 10 points. If you win a game, you will also earn 10 points. If you win consecutive games, you will get 1 more point for each win.

Therefore, "real-time competition" is tailor-made for the strong.

Wang Qiye has already sent out four challenge applications. Everyone has made an appointment to meet in the afternoon. They are all newcomers to the ring, so winning or losing doesn’t matter. At least the points will not be deducted into a negative.

So there was still some time in the morning, so Wang Qiye first went onto the "Instant Match" stage to warm up.

"Hey, Senior Brother, I have tried to persuade you in a good way. Since Junior Brother insists on doing this, I have no choice but to accompany you. Show me your magic weapon."

As he spoke, Miao Yushuo showed off his two flying swords and two defensive magic weapons, trying to scare off his opponent with these luxurious equipment.

Wang Qiye looked calm, and with a slight shake of his hands, two training knives flew out from the four knives on his back and fell into his hands. He touched the ground with one of his long knives, propped himself up, and pointed the other long knives diagonally, without offering any defensive magic weapon.

In fact, he has been half-closing his eyes since he came on stage. Now it is a rare opportunity for him to rest. If he does not seize the time to reply, he may not be able to feed Lei Siyu at night.

When Miao Yushuo saw this, the smile on his face widened. "If that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"go."

Miao Yushuo stretched out his hand and pointed, and the two flying swords turned into fluorescent light and shot towards Wang Qiye one after another.

"This is really troublesome." Wang Qiye complained helplessly as he encountered a long-range attacker first.

The figure knelt and slid to avoid the two fireflies, and slid towards Miao Yushuo from under the flying sword, kneeling and sliding all the way.

Kneeling to heaven, kneeling to earth, and kneeling to parents does not exist for Wang Qiye. He has been pretending to be a grandson for more than ten years, so why would he care about this?

Miao Yushuo had never expected that this junior fellow disciple was so spineless and easily dodged his two flying swords. "I should have known I shouldn't have underestimated the enemy. I should have left one for defense. But fortunately, I still have two defensive magic weapons with me."

After taking a look at the activated defense magic weapon, Miao Yushuo regained confidence and directed the two flying swords to turn around. This time, one in front and one behind, they kept a distance to prevent him from getting through again.

"Half Moon Slash"

Wang Qiye's right knife was merciless, emitting a brilliant light, and he slashed forward with momentum.

"You sinister villain, you are approaching!" Miao Yushuo was so shocked that his jaw dropped as he watched the mighty and gorgeous sword approaching. This was not a stunning sword that a fourth-level foundation-building cultivator could perform.

He even forgot to shout "surrender" until the cold blade cut through the defensive shield. Then he reacted. "Stop!"

However, it was too late. The defensive magic weapon was as fragile as paper and was cut in half by the knife. It made a crisp sound and fell to the ground.

Wang Qiye retracted his left knife, leaned on the ground with his long knife, and stood up indifferently.

The referee shouted at the right time. "Wang Qiye of Qingzhu Peak won a match, accumulating 10 points and getting 8 spiritual stones. Miao Yushuo of Qingcao Peak lost, and was deducted 10 points."

Only Miao Yushuo was left, looking at the broken defensive magic weapon on the ground with hatred, and clenching his fists.

The mountain breeze in the early morning blew, lifting his long hair slightly. The shield that was broken into two pieces was also spinning on it, as if silently mocking his arrogance.

"Go down." The referee urged, speaking without emotion.

He then stretched out his hand, put the broken magic weapon on the ground into his storage bag, and walked off the stage with heavy steps.

"I want to challenge you."

Miao Yushuo, who had just put his feet on the ground, shouted to the referee unwillingly with a gloomy face.

"10 spirit stones." The referee nodded, still without a trace of emotion.

Although there is no point deduction if you fail in challenging someone in "Real-time Battle", in order to prevent score cheating, you can only challenge the same person once within three months.

Therefore, Miao Yushuo was challenged just now and now he is back on the stage, which is in compliance with the rules.

"You despicable little man, I won't be careless now."

Miao Yushuo looked at the short-haired guy with anger in his eyes.

Wang Qiye was just leaning on a knife, still standing where he had just stood up, half-closed his eyes, and did not move. He nodded slightly as a response.

"Humph, you're still pretending to be sick. Is that all you know? I won't be fooled this time."

"go."

Although Miao Yushuo wanted to cut him into pieces at this moment, he was not blinded by hatred. He tapped his fingers lightly, and the two flying swords emitted a fluorescent light. This time, they did not shoot out at the same time, but one in front and one behind, shooting towards Wang Qiye.

The flying sword behind flew slightly lower than the one in front. Mainly for defense, Wang Qiye got under the flying sword again like he did just now.

The long sword pointed diagonally at the ground, drew an arc, and moved upwards towards the flying sword in front.

The left knife that had been leaning on the ground also tapped the ground, and the whole person leaned forward and flew out.

"Ding."

"when."

After two crisp sounds, Wang Qiye had already swung away his sword and rushed through the attack routes of the two flying swords.

"Humph!"

Miao Yushuo snorted coldly and threw out three attack talismans, which attacked Wang Qiye in the shape of a finished product. At the same time, he turned his fingers slightly, and the two flying swords turned around and stabbed towards his back.

"He's really shooting himself in the foot." Looking at the talisman thrown from the opposite side, Wang Qiye cursed inwardly. He knew without thinking that it was produced by Yueyu Tower.

But it was too late to regret now, he still needed to crack his own things himself, which took some effort.

He threw out two second-level talismans, which collided with the two Chinese-shaped talismans on the opposite side, destroying the formation. He also let the last talisman pass and then rushed towards Miao Yushuo.

"He also bought the talisman from Yueyu Tower?" Miao Yushuo's face was solemn. "Yes, he is such a despicable person, how could he not have the trick of using talismans to attack secretly? Fortunately, I forced him out."

The bead in front of him emitted brilliant light and opened up a shield, covering his entire body.

Wang Qiye showed a grim smile, threw the right knife forward, quickly reached into his arms, took out 10 talismans, and threw them out casually.

Miao Yushuo was so frightened that he almost lost his soul and screamed. "You don't follow martial ethics, I admit defeat!"

Only then did he realize that although these talismans were floating in the air, they were not activated. The wretched short-haired man stretched out his hand and put them back into his arms.

His face turned red with shame, and he realized that he had been fooled by him. However, he had already given up and there was nothing he could do to him.

The referee shouted at the right time. "Qingzhu Peak's Wang Qiye won two games, accumulating 11 points and 8 spiritual stones. Qingcao Peak's Miao Yushuo lost and accumulated 0 points."